Chapter 46

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Qiu Li should be angry, but her tone was soft, and the girl in his arms was soft. She was struggling in grief, her eyes were wet and she was crying.

For the first time, he saw Nuonuo lose her temper. He glanced at her and couldn't help but smile.

Damn, cute.

Swearing words weren't enough for her.

He couldn't help laughing, his chest trembled slightly.

Nuonuo was crying angrily, but he was laughing?

What was so funny? Now give her a gun, she wanted to kill him and then kill herself, let's die together, bastard.

Qiu Li had long legs and quickly walked back with her in his arms.

Song Lian woke up when she heard the movement, so she got dressed and pushed the door open to see the situation.

Without Qiu Li talking, Aunt Chen said with a straight face, "Miss Song, please stay in your room."

Song Lian saw that Nuonuo was tied.

Her eyes flashed, though she didn't know what happened. Song Lian was afraid of Qiu Li, so she dared not provoke him.

Song Lian obediently closed the door.

Qiu Li held Nuonuo and walked to his room.

She knew it was useless, it was just that she felt sad in her heart that she couldn't tell how sad or wronged she was.

Even if her life in reality was a bit bitter at first, but her family was happy. She had also got admitted to a good university, and she would've soon supported her parents

But she was inexplicably put into a book, and met a neurotic man. He not only killed her once, but always bullied her.

Nuonuo was very young, it wasn't easy for her. There was no way to look at this matter with a peaceful mind.

She was sobbing softly.

Qiu Li kicked the door, gently put her on the bed, let her sit down, and then looked down at her.

She was so sad that she didn't want to see him.

It stands to reason that he should be very angry. After all, he worked late and his sleep was always bad. Finally, he fell asleep but was awakened on the weekend.

However, he didn't know what was going on at the moment. Looking at her wet eyes, his heart softened.

He smiled lowly, "What's wrong?"

Nuonuo cried, "Qiu Li, you are too much, you won't let me go, nor kill me."

Qiu Li was only willing to indulge the woman when she was angry.

He glanced down. Although the rope that tied her was soft, Qiu Li was still afraid of strangling her, and he untied the rope on her body.

Nuonuo didn't want this life anymore. When her hands were untied, she slapped him in the face.

With a clear sound, his head slightly shifted, and when he turned his head again, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared.

But it didn't matter how many times she slapped him. What he did, couldn't extinguish the fire in her heart for another ten thousand times.

He saw that Nuonuo raised her hand again, so he held her wrist.

Qiu Li got angry, "Song Nuonuo!"

She stared straight at him, full of disgust and nausea.

Very good, the fourth time.

He was slapped four times by the same woman.

Qiu Li's eyes were cold, he held her neck with his other hand, "Do you know what you are doing?"

He didn't put force yet, and Nuonuo choked with sobs, "You might as well kill me, your big pervert. You even gave me medicine."

His expression didn't change, and his hands were steady.

The skin under his palm was delicate and soft. Her fragile life was vulnerable to him. If he pressed a little harder, there would be no one like her in the world.

There would only be the news of Miss Song jumping from the building in depression.

But when he met her tearful eyes, his heart seemed to be hit hard by someone, and he suddenly felt pain.

He let go of her and touched the end of her eyes, "Don't cry, eh?"

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